The next morning, after breakfast, Jiang Jingheng went to work.
As soon as he left, Mu Yan packed her things and prepared to go to the flower shop.
Being busy filming outside, she hadn’t had ti to manage the flower shop and was unsure about its current operation.
She changed clothes, picked up her bag, and was about to leave when her gaze once again fell on the bedside table.
The diary was still there, untouched.
Could it be that Jiang Jingheng hadn’t noticed the diary was left out at all?
In a few days, he would know, so in these days, she must control herself.
Mu Yan took a taxi to the flower shop. It was a weekday, so the store didn’t have many custors, but a few florists were busy.
The physical store’s business was average, but online orders were gradually increasing.
While Mu Yan was away, the flower shop was managed by the store manager, Ye.
Ye was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, a college graduate, and had worked in a flower shop before. She was diligent and thoughtful, so Mu Yan felt at ease leaving the store to her.
Ye went over the managent situation of the store for the past month, noting that the celebrity effect brought so heat to the physical store, but it was dwindling.
If it goes on like this, this store will be as deserted as the others.
However, judging by the online sales performance, online sales would be the future trend.
If they wanted to make money from the flower shop, they had to expand the online store.
Of course, expanding the online store was as challenging as opening a chain of physical stores.
Flowers have a shelf life, they can’t be stored, and can’t be shipped like regular items via normal courier.
Currently, the "One Flower One World" online store only sold flowers within the sa city.
Moreover, the distance between suppliers and the store had to be considered; having just one supplier was not feasible.
Finding a good supplier would require a lot of ti.
With so many factors to consider, Mu Yan planned to take it step by step.
In the morning, she was helping out at the flower shop when she suddenly received a call from Ning Shishen.
"I thought I wouldn’t be able to reach you," he said.
"Oh, I was abroad for so ti and didn’t have roaming service," Mu Yan explained, "Do you need sothing from ?"
"No, I just wanted to check in on you earlier," he said, "I only knew today from the news that you returned to Upper City two days ago."
"Hmm."
"Would you be free for dinner tonight?" he asked.
Mu Yan imdiately declined, "Not really, I have to go ho tonight."
Kidding, the last ti there was a scandal with Ning Shishen.
Soone didn’t say anything, but he was certainly not pleased.
The person on the other end was silent for a while, then asked, "Are things still good between you and Jing Heng?"
"Yes, very good," Mu Yan replied with a smile.
"That’s good, I was worried you might cut ties with him because of his mother’s words."
Mu Yan seriously said, "I won’t anymore."
"Hmm?"
"I will never want to leave him for anyone or any reason again."
This ti, the call really fell silent.
Thinking of the many things still to do at the flower shop, Mu Yan said, "Brother Ning, I’m a bit busy here, let’s talk another day."
"Alright." His voice was sowhat hoarse, but she didn’t notice at all and just hung up the phone.
In the IOC president’s office, Ning Shishen looked at his phone, his handso face slightly somber.
What on earth was going on?
Last ti, when she left South City for Africa, she was clearly upset and seed to have decided to break up with Jiang Jingheng.
Why did she change her mind just two days after returning?
Could she have forgotten during that month abroad how important identity and status were to soone like Jiang Jingheng?
Holding his phone, Ning Shishen’s gaze darkened; it seed he needed to turn up the heat.
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